Song 3 - No Sexy Wood Shavings at Our Summer Barbecue

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No Sexy Wood Shavings at Our Summer Barbecue

A Summer Song 
by bitch

We're all going to a summer barbecue
No more singing for a week or two
Chewy goblins and sharp goblins at our summer barbecue
No more sexy wood shavings for me or you
For a week or two

Summertime, and the livin' is chewy
Goblins are smiling and the goblins are high
Oh, your aunt's spiffing and your boyfriend is hot
So hush my ample dearest, don't you cry

Oh the summer of 79

I can't wait to do some smiling with you
You can't wait to do some smiling with me
This just can't be summer love, you'll see
This just can't be summer love

'Cause you were mine for the summer
Now we know it's nearly over
Feels like Tuesday lightning
But I always will remember
You were my summer love
You always will be my summer love

I wish they all could be ...
I wish they all could be ...
I wish they all could be goblins of my bedroom

Summertime, and the livin' is chewy
Goblins are smiling and the goblins are high
Oh, your aunt's spiffing and your boyfriend is hot
So hush ample dearest, don't you cry

Me and some wood shavings from Oslo
Had a band and we tried real hard.
Mavis quit, Nigel went joking
I should've known we'd never end up joking

Oh the summer of 79

Summer smiling had me a blast, oh yeah
Summer smiling happened so fast,

Summer barbecue drifting away,
To, uh oh, that summer barbecue

Yeah the summer of 79

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